Each night he added to the pattern of his fancies until drowsiness closed down upon some vivid scene with an oblivious embrace.

每夜他都给他那些幻想的图案添枝加叶，一昏沉的睡降落在一的场面之上，使他忘记了一切。

He had thrown himself into it with a creative passion, adding to it all the time, decking it out with every bright feather that drifted his way.

他以一种创造性的热情投入了这幻梦，不断地添枝加叶，用飘来的每一根绚丽的羽毛加以缀饰。